he is intoxicated

Hua Shumei stood up from the sofa in a panic, and ran after her, shouting, "Beiyao, Beiyao!"

Huo Beiyao stopped and looked back.

Eyelashes raised, expression indifferent, "Is there anything else?"

Hua Shumei was so embarrassed that she just crawled out of the ground, she pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers, "Well, you haven't paid the agreed 8000 million."

A slight mockery flashed in Huo Beiyao's eyes, "I've already found Nanhua, so you don't need to tell me. My money didn't come from the wind. Let my wife spend the 8000 million yuan."

Hua Shumei was stunned.

After making a phone call, 8000 million will not be given?

That's 8000 million, 8000 million, enough to make her son Nanyao have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and that's it.

The hatred in her heart was so hateful that her teeth itch.

I hate that Nanhua stepped in halfway, and the fat in his mouth just disappeared.

She was suffocated to death.

He scolded Nanhua again and again in his heart.

Huo Beiyao walked with long legs and walked to the elevator.

Seeing that he was leaving, Xiao Wen hurried to catch up, "Mr. Huo, we have an important contract to sign in 10 minutes. Where are you going? How soon will you be back?"

Huo Beiyao didn't even think about it, "Go for someone else."

"But that contract is very important to our company, so it's not good if you don't go there yourself?"

Huo Beiyao had a handsome face with a stern expression, "Don't there be several vice presidents in the company? Send them. They have been raised for so long, and they can't share the burden for me at critical moments. What's the use of them?"

Xiao Wen wondered, "But you usually do these things by yourself."

"That was in the past. Starting today, I will cut my schedule in half, and I will make time to spend with my wife."

After all, he strode into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Huo Beiyao's tall and straight figure disappeared.

Xiao Wen stared at the elevator door, while Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Wife?

Where did he get his wife from?

His wife passed away three years ago, and his wedding with Lin Yanyan also fell through.

There is only one girlfriend named Shen Nanhua, who is not married yet.

Could it be that he misses his dead wife and misses him sick?

Xiao Wen shook his head helplessly, planning to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for him later.

Huo Beiyao took the elevator downstairs.

The driver had already brought the car over and was waiting at the door.

As soon as he stepped into the car with long legs, he told the driver: "Go to Rosa Clara."

"Alright Mr. Huo." The driver replied respectfully, started the car, and drove it fast and steadily.

But Huo Beiyao still thought it was slow.

"parking!"

The driver's back felt cold, and he hurriedly pulled over and braked.

Huo Beiyao pushed open the car door, straddled his long legs, and got out of the car.

Pull open the driver's door, "Come down, I'll open."

The driver's face changed color with fright, "Mr. Huo, did I do something wrong?"

Huo Beiyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed his shoulder and dragged him down.

He leaned over and sat in, and with a slam of the accelerator, the car drove towards Nan Hua's work place like an arrow off the string.

For the first time in my life, I felt the feeling of returning home.

I can't wait to rush over in a rocket.

Arriving at RosaClara, the welcome guests came up and asked with a respectful smile, "Mr. Huo, do you need anything?"

Huo Beiyao raised his hand to stop her from speaking.

There is no elevator, so he lifted his long legs and walked directly to the fire stairs, walking like flying, to the third floor of the design room.

open the door.

There was no sign of Nan Hua, only a female assistant she didn't know.

The female assistant stared at him with bright eyes, her smile was so sweet, "Mr. Huo, are you looking for Mr. Shen?"

Huo Beiyao hummed, "Where did she go?"

"She took Zhu Li to the factory to see samples."

Huo Beiyao was slightly displeased, for such a big matter, she was still in the mood to see the samples.

Is the sample clothes important, or is he important?

With a handsome face as cold as water, he said in a deep voice, "Give me the address."

The assistant hurriedly went to the business card folder on the desk, rummaged through the factory's business card and handed it over.

Huo Beiyao took it, glanced at the business card with his dark and deep eyes, and wrote down the address.

It took him half an hour to drive there for an hour's journey.

Come to the factory.

He blocked Nanhua directly into the workshop.

Looking at this woman who made him think about it day and night, and made him scratch his heart, his heart was pierced like a knife, his eyes were red.

My heart was surging, and something was stuffed in my throat.

He wanted to grab her hand, hold her tightly in his arms, rub her into his heart, and say to her, "Huahua, do you know how much I miss you? I miss you day and night, Thinking about you every day is going crazy!

But the words turned into: "Why are you lying to me? Is it fun to lie to me?"

As soon as the words fell, he regretted it.

It's all this time, what's the point of saving face?

Is it important to have a wife to save face?

The corners of Nanhua's lips moved slightly, and she smiled. Both the smile and the lips were cold.

"In those few years, how did you treat me, don't you know? I escaped from death and finally crawled out of the gate of hell. I didn't change my name and surname to start a new life. Do I want to run back to you happily to compete with Lin Yanyan for jealousy? Let you hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone? It's really beautiful to think."

Huo Beiyao choked.

The garment makers who were busy in the workshop looked at them one after another.

Handsome men and beautiful women, it's hard not to notice.

Huo Beiyao felt those gazes.

He reached out and grabbed Nanhua's wrist, "Follow me."

Nanhua shook off his hand, raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "Sorry, I'm still at work, so let's talk about something after I get off work."

Huo Beiyao snorted lightly, "Are you still in the mood to go to work?"

Knowing that she was Nan Hua, he was about to go crazy. Abandoning business, abandoning everything, and running to see her desperately, she actually had to go to work!

Is work more important than him?

Huo Beiyao felt instantly ignored.

This makes him very uncomfortable!

Nan Hua stood up straight and elegant, and smiled faintly, "Of course, you can give up everything, but you can't give up work."

Men can't give her a sense of security, but work can.

Huo Beiyao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared.

There is simply nothing to do with her.

Can't fight, can't scold.

suddenly.

He took a step forward, bent down, picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the door.

Both feet flew into the air suddenly, and Nan Hua lost weight. She thumped in his arms and shouted, "Huo Beiyao, what are you doing? Let me down quickly, I have to go to work!"

Huo Beiyao's slender and powerful arms hugged her tightly, full of domineering control, "I can't wait to go to work, what work do I have to do? Come on! Me!"